"I don't want you either." I murmur, knowing he'd hear me. He did, and his body tensed, his hands balling at his sides. Of course, I was lying and of course I felt the same feeling in my chest like a knife stabbing at my heart. I knew, Dakoda knew, that somewhere in there, I would and will always want him, but I refuse to be broken over him. ¿*? In the world of werepeople, there is one thing -- the main thing -- that every girl dreams to have, a man to cherish her -- a mate. And the worst thing that can happen in this world, is getting rejected by the one person who should love you forever. And when you've never had anything close to affection in your life, getting rejected is ten times worse.

❝ Have you ever heard about the story of the Phoenix? Legend has it; the Phoenix carried its flames for 1000 years before burning itself. When it rose from its ashes, their feathers were burned into a coal, black color. The Phoenix no longer carried more flames. And no one recognized them as Phoenixes anymore, so they called their new form 'Crows.' ❞ ❝ Huh? Oh really? And why are you telling me this? They don't exist anymore ❞ Coach Keishin told his grandpa. ❝ In reality. But, think about it. Is there a phoenix within the crows you've been coaching? ❞ Coach Keishin's eyes widened then twitched, ❝ There is this one brat...❞ ~~~ The Karasuno Boys' Volleyclub Team had just recently became a co-ed club in which girls are able to recruit. A strange first year student at Karasuno High, named Atia Ernestine, didn't hesitate to join the team. She is registered as the thirteenth player, the extra player, or the temp. Her role in the team is to replace a player on the court if injured or sick. ❝This girl is uncontrollable. She's too free-spirited and reckless. She never takes anything seriously, but...that's until she goes berserk❞ Atia is known to her team and their rivals for her unpredictable "Berserk Mode" in which she unintentionally defies her team on court and fights on her own, using brute force and fast actions. It also triggers her to do striking moves and not many can keep up. She has no control over her "Berserk Mode" and sees it as an alter-ego. There is a mystery behind her special abilities in which she has to solve on her own. It is connected to her junior high years, in which she has no memory of. In this special case, the team will learn more about their berserk temp as Atia learns more about herself, and how well she'll cope with the heartwrenching truth. |I do not own "Haikyuu!!"| DISCLAIMER: Strong language and inappropriate humor

Hey this is where the story will continue since I couldn't log back in to my other account anyways WARNING: Short chapters ahead THIS BOOK WAS HORRIBLY WRITTEN GO AWAY You are Y/n Lucifer a psychopath and a cannibal who is always smiling creepily showing your sharp teeth and always holding your teddy bear Kuzu has trained you for a couple of years before he had to leave you behind and join the Akatsuki he left you with the Suzuki's before they all got killed as well, so the Suzuki's left you in the hands of Orochimaru, you don't hate him like most Y/n's do, in fact you love him as your third father he and Kabuto trained you to become the most powerful of all Orochimaru sent you on a mission to the leaf you were trained by Kakashi, Jiraiya and Tsunade gaining more power in the process you also met some fun kids to be around with but that isn't gonna change your way of things Will Y/n betray Orochimaru and join the leaf? Or will she keep working for him?

* 'I-I am sorry your highness I touched ...!' She was trying to apologize, but she fell silent as she could not utter with her mouth that she accidentally touched his lips. 'But I am not sorry!' He said calmly looking straight at her. What was she supposed to say after hearing his words? 'I did not mean to touch your highness's ...' she said with great difficulty. 'That was not a touch.' He said not permitting her to brush it off as an accident, even though it clearly was. 'It was a kiss.' He said with a hoarse determined voice. She widened her eyes, as her face flushed even more than it did when she realized what she had done. He dared to say the word she avoided. 'That was not! I...' she tried to refute. 'What is a kiss Celia?' She could not answer. How could she say the definition of a kiss with her own mouth, it would only confirm his words. * 'It was an accident. I am truly sorry, I did not mean any discourtesy towards your highness. If I can make up for my error somehow?' She quickly said. She did not know of his personal life, as he had a tight security around him and nobody knew much of the king outside official visits and business. He must have felt insulted. 'Please don't call it an accident. For a first kiss of a person to be called an accident ...' He said again with a dejected tone, but did not continue. It was like he had already gotten his point across. 'Ahhh. I am so sorry! It really was an ...' She wanted to say accident but, because of his pleading she could not actually say it. To have committed the blame of taking the king's first kiss and then not acknowledging it, how would he think of her? At this point she did not even realize that their roles had reversed, or that it was her first kiss also. PS: If you like loyal mates... then please proceed further :D

The truth became a story, a story became a legend. An elven kingdom, Arlathon, once beautiful and powerfull, had been forgotten. Thousands of years had passed, White Riders moved to other kingdoms, or left to the undying lands. Most lost hope, that one day their queen would return. Old friends and allies had forgotten her. No one is expecting to see the beauty of the realm and the gueen ever again. Oh, Valar, they don't know how wrong they are. Sent to a different demention, ripped of her memories, dark had been her dreams. When Sauron's forces rise in Mordor, she remembers. He will feel her anger for stolen years of peace and suffering of her kin during her absence. Nothing will stop her from getting back her life and power. And for the first time in her long life, finding love in the misery of time, that came upon Middle Earth. ~~~~ All rights belong to Tolkien, I only own Arleith and everything that includes her. It's a hobbit/lotr fanfiction, with a little romance. Enjoy and leave a comment if you like.

"If you looked up the definition for lovesick fool, Harry Potter's picture would be right next to it." ________________________________________ Allegra Del Vecchio is a part of a household name in the Wizarding World. A notoriously wealthy, mysterious, and alluring family from an ancient bloodline. Rumors of family scandals, and powerful magic running through their veins. The thing is, they're not rumors. Allegra should know. These powers got her mother killed and a target on her back. If her family life wasn't complicated enough, she's in for one hell of a ride when she meets the boy-who-lived. Neither realizing how entangled their pasts were long before their eyes even met. *SLOWBURN. When I say slowburn I mean SLOW. BUUURRRN [harry potter x oc] [this story will go through books 1-7] [will get more explicit as characters grow older]

The first time Stiles saw her, he broke a vending machine. soulmate au. // © MNKBYB 2020 ©

"They love each other, very much so, but it's not that easy. Being in love with one another doesn't mean you are with that person." -mine